Cava and Tapas

I had the most amazing weekend with the funniest people in Barcelona. My stomach hurt on Sunday morning from laughing so much. We had the most perfect weather, sunny and warm (26C!). We spent the nights drinking and dancing and the days moving from cafe to cafe trying out tapas and sangria. (Amazing, no?)

The weekend involved alot of this:

Amazing Paella


Pretty decorative Ice cream


Sangria. Yum!


Which led to this:


and this:




Not only that, the Pope was in town at the same time. (What up, Pope?) AND on our flight home, I sat a row away from Damien Rice. He is SOOOOOO small- you could put him in your pocket and take him home to serenade you when your iPod malfunctions.